In the back yard of the house, Dean paused near a ruined spot of grass. It was blackened in roughly the shape of a human form with stakes pounded into the ground at each limb to hold chains. He sighed a little, wondering if they'd find another vampire alive inside or if the last one had already met the sun.

He stepped around and headed for the back door. Locked, but they could work with that. Dean pulled a lock pick kit from his pocket and started on the door.